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Seeing Xiaoxiao leaving, the frightened girl Xiao Yun finally dared to crawl towards her master step by step. She hugged her master with trembling hands and cried out loud.

Lan Yuyan had long since sobbed silently. Lying on Xiao Yun's shoulder, she stared unblinkingly at the small door as if her eyes were filled with hatred.

Tears filled his eyes as they streaked across his face. His eyes that were filled with tears were already filled with killing intent. In order to vent her anger, she had worn off a piece of skin on her clenched fist, allowing the sand on the ground to rub against her wound without causing her to feel any pain.

Xuanyuan Qi, who was sitting on the floor, looked disappointed as he watched the show end so quickly. Slowly getting up from the ground, he walked towards the master and servant duo.

"Master, wuu …" "Grandpa …" Seeing that Xuanyuan Qi finally started to react to her, Lan Yuyan pushed Xiao Yun away with all her might and quickly climbed to his feet, hugging his pants tightly and crying loudly.

"I didn't expect this woman to be so strong. It looks like this prince has underestimated her." Xuanyuan Qi said in a perfunctory manner as he bent down and picked up Lan Yuyan.

Taking a closer look at the scar on her forehead, he was glad that the wound wasn't too big. With the imperial physician's treatment, there shouldn't be much of a scar left. This was good as well. He would teach Lan Yuyan a lesson and weigh his own weight when he met her in the future.

"Master, Yu Yan just doesn't want to see me being bullied. If this gets out, how will I face the other young nobles?" Woo woo … * "Master!" Lan Yuyan's words, which seemed like she was complaining about her wrongdoings, were filled with provocation. If she did not get Xuanyuan Qi's protection in the future, how would she survive in the palace? Besides, the scene today had made it very clear to her that if she wanted to live, if she wanted to live brilliantly, the first thing she had to do was get rid of that damnable woman. Besides, to get rid of this woman, he would have to borrow her hand in order to justify himself.

Frowning, he stopped.

At this point, Xuanyuan Qi finally remembered that the source of the matter was him. However, what Lan Yuyan said didn't make sense. Ever since she was young, besides mother, she was the first woman that dared to make a move on him. He had always been the one who used violence against women, but now he had switched roles.

Violence! So the retribution for violence was to be brutalized by others! Xuanyuan Qi looked ahead absentmindedly. He didn't want to listen to Lan Yuyan's complaints, so he just carried the Object in his arms and walked into the room expressionlessly.

Ling Er had been standing in the yard all this time. Seeing the pitiful Xiao Yun crawling on the ground crying her heart out, the kindness hidden deep within her heart was dug out once again.

As she approached, she couldn't help but reach out to Xiao Yun to give her a hand. However, she was flipped away by Xiao Yun with a flip of her hand.

Xiao Yun looked at her with hatred as she gnashed her teeth and said, "Stop being so merciful. One day, my master will kick that damnable woman out!" Shocked, Ling Er calmly retracted her hand and ignored Xiao Yun as she turned around and walked back into the small room.

"..." Four hours later, Ling Er put on a proper dressing, a purple dress with a dignified yet beautiful makeup, and looked at herself in the mirror again. After confirming that this dressing would definitely be able to suppress that damned woman, she walked out of her room with leisurely steps.

Outside the door, Xuanyuan Qi was no longer his usual casual self. He wore a yellow robe and a purple jade pendant that symbolized the royal family. He also wore a fan that he carried around his waist. "His nobility and his lack of the grace of a young master meant that he was a little more serious today.

Raising their heads and looking at each other, the two of them gave each other a good evaluation in their hearts.

"So it turns out that my Crown Prince's Wife is so enchanting and beautiful. Please!" Xuanyuan Qi had a gentleman's smile on his face as he intimately held up his small hand. His gaze couldn't bear to leave her beautiful face.

If a demoness could confuse the world, and a ghost could confuse all living beings, then how could this ordinary-looking woman's devastatingly beautiful appearance topple all the other men in the imperial city? Expectation, anticipation to see the hatred of other men towards him; expectation, anticipation to see the jealousy of other women towards her; this was the charm of women, the power of disaster, and would she, Mi Xiaoxiao, be presented to the world as a blessing or a curse? I believe we'll find out soon enough.

With doubts and anticipation accompanying him, his heart was filled with joy. It seemed that the peaceful days were about to pass. He could sense that her arrival was the heavens' plan. She could not escape this calamity, nor could she escape his control. Everything had already begun spinning on the wheel of fate.

He happily held the hand of the beautiful lady and was about to walk out of the courtyard when he heard a low groan coming from the side room. It made him stop in his tracks.

"Master, do you want to see that dying woman? In case someone comes back and dies, you'd better not be heartbroken and regret it. " As he spoke, a woman's jealousy emerged on his small face. He didn't notice Xuanyuan Qi's gaze at all.

"The old won't come if you don't go to the new. No need to trouble your wife." Xuanyuan Qi didn't even look at the house over there. He knew that this was just a boring drama Lan Yuyan did to attract his attention.

"The old won't come if they don't go to the new?" His gaze turned over from the other side of the room. Slightly wrinkling his face, he unhappily said, "So it turns out that in my heart, women are just clothes that can be worn at any time and can be thrown away at any time. Wear better clothes for a few more days, then change tomorrow. Sigh … I didn't expect men to be so fashionable. " She sighed deeply before she realized how pathetic the women of the harem were.

Xuanyuan Qi didn't think so. Looking at her sighing face, he asked, "My wife, what do you think women are like?" Xuanyuan Qi, who brushed past her, disapproved. Looking at her sighing face, he asked, "Wife, what do you think a woman looks like?" "Like..." Xiaoxiao wanted to say something but hesitated. She felt that she had fallen into his trap when she saw Xuanyuan Qi's gaze. She rolled her eyes at him and chose to remain silent for the moment. She turned around and shook off Xuanyuan Qi's hand, then pulled Ling Er, who had been silent at the side, towards the long corridor.

Xuanyuan Qi pursed his lips and smiled. He found this woman increasingly interesting. He inadvertently glanced at the source of the sound and then chased after her. He rushed between them, opened the little hand that held Ling Er's, and seemed very close to his husband.

He shook it off, then added it back, patiently taking on the role of a rogue. However, her tiny face had already turned stiff, and her disgust was slowly showing on it.